"[color=ed1c24]Aye sounds good friend but if you do get into a fight I will only watch as you get your ass kicked[/color] " He chuckled and walked toward the bar. 
Walking inside the place was empty the air changed from a crisp chill from the breeze outside to a warmer welcoming feeling indoors, he was never shy from a drink but it was the first he felt a sense of loneliness in one. He pulled up a wooden stool the the bar counter and ordered a large mug of Pine-Apple Beer. His favorite as he always orders it, although Laurie always brews the best homemade beer. "[color=ed1c24]Gone hunting lately?[/color]" he asked his friend as he sat. "[color=ed1c24]Heard in the west there is great game[/color]" He stated setting his mug down.